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Chapter 10 by Hypnoticus Hypnoticus

What choice will you make?

Partial Transmogrification

"Oooh" You hear Samantha say as you sign up for the partial transmogrification project. "That's a nice one. I always figured that would be perfect for you. I can't wait. It's so exciting!" She has a the giddiness of a schoolgirl again as she looks to Dr Lybeck with anticipation.

The doctor looks directly at you and states, "Excellent choice. Now, in order to begin, please remove your clothing. You'll find a gown against the wall. Put that on and please lay down on the bed labeled number 1."

You walk towards the beds and begin to undress, feeling a bit shy as both women watch. You get down to your boxer-briefs and rapidly take note of where the gowns are hanging. Reaching up to grab one and perhaps feeling a little (ahem) under inflated for the moment, you swiftly drop them and throw the gown on. You crawl into the hospital bed labeled #1 and lie back.

Dr Lybeck walks over to one of the cabinets and withdraws a syringe. She pulls out a small orange vial from what appears to be a refrigerated cabinet and begins filling the syringe. She walks over to your bedside and says, "Mr. Doe, I do believe you will find the end results quite enjoyable. Now, please relax. You'll feel a slight pinch and a cold sensation, but it will pass soon. You will probably not be able to maintain consciousness throughout the partial transmogrification, but rest assured, we will monitor all aspects and keep you safe." She begins rubbing iodine on a particular spot on your arm.

You notice Samantha has come over to the other side of the bed and is now holding your hand. "You're gonna love this! Oooh, I can't wait to see!"

At that moment you feel more than a tiny pinch as you turn back to see the syringe being injected into your bloodstream. An Icy flow begins to creep up your arm. It's so cold that it confuses you, almost feeling like fire in your veins. You gnash your teeth together and let out a low grunt in pain. It's travelling up your arm, past your shoulder now. It feels like arctic waters have been directly injected into you. What have you gotten yourself into? You begin to feel lightheaded, dizzy, and just numb all over as the cold subsides into... darkness.

What's next?

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